Music and soul.

 "Man, what a boring day..." you say to yourself as you look through your window, spectating the beautiful weather out there. You grab your things, money, cell phone, keys, etc and say: "That's it, I have to kill time doing anything... whatever comes first to mind".

 As you walk through the commercial plaza, you come across this Music store which has some nice instruments. Out of nowhere, you remember that Sayori once said something like: "Anon, you're always the last one to leave the school. Don't you have anything else to do besides reading manga and watching anime all day long? Why don't you try something cool and fun like playing guitar?". "I'm decided!" you say to yourself as you open the store's door.

- "Good afternoon!".
- "Oh, good afternoon! Can I help you, sir?"
- "Yeah, I'm looking for a nice looking guitar that doesn't cost that much, if possible? I'm kinda low on money lately".
- "Yeah, who isn't nowadays?" says the cashier with a laugh as she guides you to where the guitars are.
- "Wow, these sure look nice! May I?"
- "Sure, help yourself".

You start trying to play guitar, but you can't do nothing but embarrass yourself while the cashier looks at you quite confused.

- "Are you, per chance, new on this?"
- "Yeah, I was looking to do as a hobby and someone recommended me to learn how to play this thing".
- "Well, people like you are not rare at all. Most of my clients are also new to playing music as well, so don't worry!".
- "How much?" as you point towards the guitar you grabbed earlier.

 And thus, you head your way towards home as you say to yourself: "Man, the fuck did I get myself into?".

 New day, same routine, the classes ended so you went to the club as you do everyday.
- "Evenin'", you make your way into the club as you greet everyone.
- "Hello, anon! Welcome back. You look tired! What happened?" Sayori says as she rushes to greet you back.
- "It's nothing, you dummy, don't pay me attention".
- "Come on, anon. That tired face of yours says otherwise. Come on, tell me, tell me!".
- "You promise you won't laugh or anything if I tell you?"
- "You know I wouldn't do that, anon".
- "Remember that you recommended me to do something with my free time back a few days ago? Well, I guess I took your recommendation and bought a guitar".
- "You did? Woah, that's awesome anon! Invite me someday, I wanna teach you how to play it!".
- "You sure? I don't want to bother you. Besides, learning how to play that can't be that hard".
- "No no no, I'll make sure to teach you! I want you to be happy and enjoy having a hobby. Besides, I'm the one that told you about that, so I deserve to be part of this as well".
- "Do I have another option?".
- "Yes, my house or yours, you decide".
- "What a pain... whatever, okay I give up. Let me organize my agenda, I guess I'm free this weekend, if you don't mind..."
- "Of course I don't, I'd be glad!".

And that's how I sold my soul for a guitar lesson.